Mystery Voice

by BreadBoy

This story is not connected to Fire Daisies or Panem High.

Peeta's POV

Katniss' reassuring words gave me a huge burst of confidence. I give her a warm smile in return.

"It's the same for me too." I lead her out of the dim staircase and out to the large green roof of the Lab Building, where all the Laboratories are. The roof is like a meadow; it was freshly mowed, watered, and taken care of everyday until the Seniors kind of hung it out to dry. Now nobody comes here, but I think Katniss would love it.

"Welcome to the Meadow."

Katniss' POV

This green roof was the most amazing thing I've ever seen.

The grass was growing in wild brownish patches, there were towering trees; it was a forest. I could hear birds chirping up there, as well as a few squirrels and chipmunks darting in and out of places.

"Peeta," I breathed, "This...This is amazing." Then I stopped gaping like an idiot and forced a smirk on Peeta. He looked at me, confused. Then I darted into the densely wooded area.

Peeta's POV

I ran after her in the woods. I looked everywhere, and I starting to think I was lost. When I started to worry, I found Katniss in a clearing, but she didn't notice me yet. She looked so peaceful sitting on the grass, the wind blowing through her undone hair, her face not scowling and the constant furrow in her brow was nowhere in sight.

I wrapped my heavy arms around her body from behind her, startling her and making her squeal. She erupted in a series of laughter on the grass, rolling around. I just sat there, watching, a huge grin on my face.

An achievement this was.

I was the only person that can make Katniss Everdeen happy.

Since I wasn't too sure of myself, it was up to Katniss to confirm my opinions. I straightened my averagely long legs out, and leaned back, my arms supporting me. Katniss proceeded to pick a bunch of wildflowers silently. It was a wonder how her footsteps were so noiseless. I wanted to paint this, but I didn't have anything. I snapped the scene in my head to paint it when I get back to my dorm.

Katniss walked up to me and rested her head on my lap, lying down. She began to weave the soft baby blue flowers and the light gray ones together. I played with her silky, long hair, frazzled from being in a braid most of the time. Her head felt so warm in my lap, sending shocks of electricity up my body, giving me a pleasant feeling.

"What are we, Katniss?" I asked randomly.

Leave it to myself to disrupt my own beautiful moment.

"We're in love, Peeta. We're in love," Katniss messily dropped the crown of blue and gray flowers on my head, stood up and ran into the trees.

We're in love, Peeta.

In love.

This chapter really doesn't tell you much, just a little fluffy scene.

I know the summary description part isn't coming into view yet, but I'll try to get there soon.

- The Bread Boy